when I slip
into our bed
beside you
your eyes never open
your body never moves
yet you tell me
you know
I am there
when your breath…
for one perfect moment
…becomes a sigh

©2017 what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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11 Responses to sigh.

  1. Meg Sorick says:

    Ooooh, that’s a nice feeling. I love sleepy time guys!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Ohh. Lovely. 😊

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Miriam says:

    That’s really lovely

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Lovely. I think most of us have been there!

    Liked by 1 person

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